Chapter 1| Big Bad Wolf

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Scarlett sat on the table as she did her homework, feeling exasperated with the math problems. With everything. Her father just married a French beauty, her intentions with Richard were to be described as gold dig. Of course, Richard didn't notice her intent, and if he did he didn't seem to care. He genuinely adores her. Richard loved his daughter but he had trouble expressing that love. He was successful African American accountant, but he had no success in raising his daughter. He used to hire Nannies to take care of Scarlett's needs, but ever since he married Rachelle, she fired the nannies and any attractive female help. Of course, she hired a staff to her expectations without the consideration of Scarlett. After Richard's wife left when Scarlett only turned 2, he hasn't been the same since. Evet left him with a child that meant nothing to him without her. He blames Scarlett for her departure and reminds Scarlett every year on her birthday that her mother died giving birth the her; regardless of truth. He protects Scarlett from it, the fact that her mother is an evil witch that chooses power over family—he rather not explains that to a child. Imagine rehashing that. Richard and Evet were high school sweet hearts, they were mates (soulmates). She was reborn as a witch and she had one taste of power and not even her mate could defy the hunger she had for it. She did everything she could to obtain more and more of it, swearing she had it under control, but in reality, the magic controlled her and to this very day it still does. She is somewhere in the Amazonian Forest. She is one of the many leaders of the Wiccan Coven, they have a different perception of everything. They have god that they worship, they practice magic differently from most other covens, year-round rituals, sacrificial magic (human sacrifice), the list goes on. Before all that Evet was recognized as a Roman witch, who studied pure magic, magic that her coven believed was provided by their Roman Catholic god. Now she left that power behind for her daughter, Scarlett. A young witch, that knows nothing about it. No one to teach her of this magic. No mother. No father. No coven. It remains untapped and pure. Scarlett is a ten-year-old girl, African American and Roman decent. She is an unborn witch. She is the soulmate to wolf royalty. Jacob Young. A soon to be Alpha to his pack, he is a dominating fine young man. He will make an exceptional Alpha as well as Entrepreneur. He will provide and protect his pack, family, and soulmate at all cost. Scarlett POV "Scarlett Darling, where is your father? I got big news!" Rachel asked fixing her breast in her slutty outfit. She was my Dad's wife aka my stepmom. She's horrible, she doesn't know anything about being a wife or a mother. I would never consider her as my mom. "How am I supposed to know Rachel?" I responded fixing my things back into my backpack. "It is Rachelle, hold the L! How many times am I going to tell you?" She said with her fake French accent. Ugh. "Rachel-- Rachael, what's the difference?" "Ugh!!! Richard get your little brat!" I shook my head as she shouted through our big house searching for my dad. She may be pretty, but I don't like her. I walked to the back part of the mansion, a forest was behind it. My dad doesn't like me going out there, he tells me there is wolves out here. He says that to scare me, but guess what I'm not scared I'm a big girl. The wolf has teeth? Well guess what, I have teeth too. So, I go anyway, he soon found out so he built a fence so I wouldn't go. But I love to read out there with my flashlight in my hand and an enjoyable book, so I learned how to climb a fence. I fall hard sometimes but I'll be okay, I haven't died yet. Sometimes I hear wolf howls but I can never actually see them, like they are invisible. My dad says he never hears it, so sometimes I second guess whether the howls are in my head. And it doesn't help that I usually read Scary books, so sometimes I do get scared and climb the fence as fast as I can. But mostly, I do like it when they howl it make me feel good, like my heart stars beating fast but in a good way. In my dreams, I would see them clearly and I would ride on top of the biggest one, he was black and hairy but soft and I would have dreams of me cuddling with the big black wolf. I like dreaming, because sometimes I have amazing dreams. I dream about my mom too. I dream that she is beautiful. I never seen a picture of her so I wouldn't actually know. I grabbed a book I always keep by the fence, so when I want to climb up a tree and getaway from everyone. I don't have much friends, so I read. I like to read, most of the time, but the rest of the time it can get boring and I wish I had someone to play with. I climbed the easiest tree I could find, climbed on, and begin to read, IT a book by Stephen King. It was pretty good, it's honestly my favorite horror book, I probable read it all like 4 times. A howl startled me making me lose my balance and falling off the tree luckily, I wasn't to high up or I could have really been hurt; instead I get a pained feeling down my back. "Crap" I muttered under my breath," I said getting up and dust myself off. I wasn't scared but this particular howl made my heart race my skin grew goose bumps; my whole body have a tingling sensation that oddly felt good; even my secluded area feels weirdly pleasing. 'THAT'S A WEIRD FEELING' What is about this wolf and his howl? Why does his howl startle me and pleases me at the same time? This wolf howl means something special. What is it though? I felt the wolf come closer. How do I know it's coming closer? Am I finally going to see a wolf for the first time? Is it going to be real wolves or the ones I have in my dreams? I shake my wrist in anticipation. I heard steps, not just any footsteps, big footstep and getting impossibly closer I took quick peek and hid behind the tree. He was impossibly huge even bigger than the regular wolves; he was pitch black and he had red orbs. I gaped my mouth open. It's him. Is it even a he or a she? I have no idea. I backed up onto my home fence he was mad and getting close, I would pet him if he didn't look like he could eat me. I cannot bite this wolf. My demeanor is so fearful. I think he notice my fear of him because, he no longer growls at me like I am a bunny he wants to eat. He softens his features and he sits down and began to lick me. I smiled he isn't all that scary I hesitantly pass my finger through his fur then I realized he is the wolf from my dreams. How is this even possible? Like Deja vu. So pretty. I don't even think I'm scared anymore. Jacob Young Midnight would make me eighteen and it was approaching fast. Me being eighteen means I will fully transition into my wolf form, a step closer to inheriting my father's respected position in the pack as Alpha, and finally find my beautiful mate. I might or might not meet her tonight. High ranked people and those close to them gathered to witness me; the rebirth of their new Alpha. Representatives of packs, covens, and clans, supernatural beings have come such as Witches and Vampires all come to acquire alliances, and others to bless and give their best wishes, others may have come to infiltrate our intelligence; my father trusted none of them. My father isn't kind or generous man he is ruthless man and trusts no one, he is a feared for his will to kill, terrorize, and torture; his only is soft spot is rendered for his family especially my mother. There are my 3 younger siblings, Kendrick, Chase, and my Katlyn. My chest started to vibrate and I feel my insides begin to break and turn inside out and shift into something else. As I fell to my knees people began to surround me. I shouted in pain as I felt my back crack, my hands and feet elongated. I was told it would be a painful experience but what is authority and power without pain. I took a deep breath and let my body shift resisting would only make it worst. When I fully shifted into my wolf I stood before everyone towering them my body radiated power my vision is blood red. My dad had pride in his eyes and if I not mistaken I think I see him smiling. That rare thing, trust me. Then I smelled her, the scent of sunshine and flowers, she smelled of innocence. Innocence? Innocence of a virgin, untainted. I felt her, and all I want is to feel her more. Her scent leads deep north of the woods, I ran her way. As I run, I feel our connection become stronger. Her emotions, she's calm, light-hearted, she is happy right now. I grin, my wolf snarled. I ran to her, my wolf howled. I wanted her and all I can think about is marking her. Thinking of the possibilities as I ran to her, being in the arms of another no doubt I would murder him. She is mine no one will touch her. It's crazy how fast I've fallen in love with her without even seeing her. She is all mine! When I reached the tree, she was behind; her scent intensified. I snarl motioning her to move from the f*****g tree. I want to see her. What's mine. She came out looking innocent, she's so tiny, she looked like a kid 10 or 11 she smelled... like a human. I growled mover closer to her she widened her eyes and moved back against the fence. Her hands gripping it behind her. How the f**k? A human and a child at that, this must be sick dirty joke. God must be joking. I can't mate a little human girl. She so... innocent. Well I guess that speaks for its self. She seemed scared so I soften my appearance is it bad enough she is human last thing I need is my mate fearing me, rejecting me. I sat and laid down in front of her nudging my nose in her hand and licking it. She's human but f**k was I at ease when she passed her hands through my fur. "You are so cute wolfy," She said smiling petting me with her soft small hands. I'm not cute I'm f*****g sexy, I would show you if you weren't so damn young. "I always hear your friends but they never come near me." She said sadly They better f*****g not, I growled. I'll rip their heads off and have hell hound have at their heads. "Scarlett get your ass in this house." An adult male voice said. Scarlett's POV When my dad called for me the wolf got scared and ran away. "Daddy you scared him!" I cried. "Who the hell did I scare?" "The wolf." "The wolf!?" "What the f**k are you doing out here with wolves? What is the matter with you, you could've gotten killed. How can you even see them? They are not even supposed to be visible. Climb this fence now you i***t, what the f**k is wrong with you?" He kept repeating. "He wasn't going to hurt me," I said climbing the gate. "And how do you know that?" "He is my friend!" "Get your ass in the and in house and into your room, you stupid girl. Rachelle was right." "You should just have kids with her then, I freaking hate you and her." I yelled I was so angry, why does he have to be so mean? Richard (Scar's dad) P.O.V "Baby I'm tired of her can't you send her far away to a military school or something." Rachelle whined, "I thought you loved me!" "Of course, I do, I love you." "I just want her to go away I can't focus on getting pregnant while she is here, I want a family and I don't think she should be a part of it. She is a drag down with no talent." "She is only a child, give her some time, you'll grow to like her." "How long do you think we have? We aren't getting any younger neither is she. She must go! You said it yourself she isn't your blood child! That . bastard send her to border school or something. Straighten her out." I Sighed, "Alright you know what I'll figure it out." "Yay yes finally we can have our own kids." She said happily pecked my lips and left my office
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